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 Posted: Sun May 01, 2005 4:12 pm
*Bard chuckles drily but he frowns* If my life were a record album, it'd be called "Stupid Things I Did For Love." How can I pick just one?
*he closes the hood of his car*
I've got to go home, Luke. My mom... she's a little sick. When she's better again, maybe you and I can turn this heap of junk into a car.
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2005 4:14 pm
*Luke snickers at the first part* That's okay. Mine would be called "Stupid Things I Did for the Helluvit".
*blinks at the second part* Hey, you're on. Hope she feels better, man. Good luck gettin' those parts.
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2005 4:18 pm
Oh, I'll find them. No worries on that. It's how much they're going to cost me that's the question. *he smirks* No worries on that either.
*He walks over to the board and selects his key. He turns back for a moment*
Hey Luke?
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2005 4:20 pm
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2005 4:24 pm
Thanks.
*he puts his key in the lock, opens the door and steps through*
**Exit Bard**
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2005 4:27 pm
*Luke grins at that as Bard leaves.*
*He picks up his Molson's and drinks it, rather pleased.*
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2005 4:33 pm
[ Message temporarily off-line ]
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2005 4:37 pm
Hmm? *Luke wipes the back of his hand across his face and it smears the grease further.* s**t. *turns around to grab a rag and runs it under the sink* Grease from underneath the car. You just missed Bard. I was helpin' him *clears throat in a manly sort of way* fix the Jag.
*turns around, wiping the grease off his face and off his hands* What about you? *touches her headset* Trying to land a 747?
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2005 4:44 pm
*laughs* Oh no, just trying to win an argument and edit a set of blue prints at the same time.
*She notices the Jag for the first time since entering the Brink.* Woah! How did that get here?
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2005 4:46 pm
*smiles a little at her reaction*
Dunno. It came in with Bard one time, and it's been here since.
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2005 4:50 pm
Bard... Bard... That name sounds familiar. I think I met him once. *She takes another look at the car.* What happened to this thing? Stunt gone wrong?
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2005 4:56 pm
*Luke smirks as he walks over to it. He's still wiping his hands on the greasy rag. There's still a little smudge on his face.*
The Jag and I - uh - *clears throat* got into a minor disagreement. *talks about it like a relationship* We had different ideas about what should happen. I wanted the Jag to start up, hear that 12-cynlinder V-8 engine talk.... And the Jag wanted to burn to the ground.
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2005 5:15 pm
Luke versus Jag, and Jag won, by the looks of it.
*suddenly remembers.* Oh, Bard! That professor guy! I remember him now. That was a long time ago that I met him, but he seemed nice enough.
You missed a spot. *She indicates where the grease is by pointing out the area on her own face.*
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2005 5:19 pm
*grins* Yeah, call him professor next time you see him. He loves it.
*Luke wipes it again with the rag, but it's a losing battle. The second he wipes it, new grease is in its place.*
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2005 5:27 pm
*Luana goes behind the counter to get a Pepsi and hands Luke a clean rag.* Try that one more time.
*opens Pepsi and takes a drink* So how have you been?
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